Behold! I am Funkadelic I am not of your world But fear me not I will do you no harm Loan me your funky mind, and I shall play with it For nothing is good, unless you play with it And all that is good is nasty! Fly on, baby {mumbling..some orange haze, orange haze, it ain't purple now more...cough}

Lalalala, ladada(x4)

What is soul? I don't know, huh! Soul is a hamhock in your cornflakes, yeah

What is soul? (hehhehheh) I don't know Huh Soul, soul is the ring around your bathtub

What is soul? I don't know Huh, uh Soul is a joint rolled in toilet paper